cedar tree

Monday December 30, 2019

Dave Bonta December 30, 2019

A pause in the rain. Under a dripping cedar limb, two filmy-winged winter insects dance side by side, pogoing like airborne punks.

Dave Bonta December 9, 2019

Steady rain. The cardinal makes two sorties against his reflection in the window and retreats to the shelter of the cedar tree.

Dave Bonta December 4, 2017

Late morning: the sun finally comes out. The cedar tree beside the house chirps and shakes with juncos, which soon spill out into the weeds.

Dave Bonta January 7, 2015

Snowflakes blowing past must’ve come from a cloud that’s already scudded over the horizon. Faint chirps from the depths of the cedar tree.

Dave Bonta May 25, 2013 1

Two Carolina wren fledglings in the cedar—small balls of fluff. A cerulean warbler flies in to peer at me, the cause of so much scolding.

Dave Bonta March 28, 2013 1

In the mud bowl of the old robin’s nest that the wind blew out of the cedar tree, a fresh dusting of snow. The cardinal’s monotonous chant.

Dave Bonta November 13, 2012 2

The big tulip tree at the woods’ edge is releasing its seeds, spinning blades backlit by the sun. The cedar by the door trembles with birds.

Dave Bonta July 19, 2012 2

The sound of a hummingbird at full throttle: a male rocketing back and forth in front of the cedar tree for a hidden female audience of one.

Dave Bonta May 14, 2012 1

The female robin leaves her nest in the cedar and lands at the edge of the driveway, gives herself a thorough shake and takes a shit.

Dave Bonta December 9, 2009

Five inches of fresh slush. Were the woods briefly beautiful at 3:00 am? The cedar tree by the side of the house bends low over the garden.